"Ohh." Clint nods. "I'm just disappointed that I couldn't help with beating Michael up. I know he's your brother, but he's a dickhead." Clint says, running his fingers through her hair, his stormy grey eyes watching her.

"That he can be." She nods, sighing. "His dad will flip his shit once he finds out.. not to mention my mum." "What about me?" Her mum asks, just so happening to come upstairs. "Nice timing. " Kali mutters.